* Bony soul
The destiny of every man,
walks along the uncertain road of pain.
Suffering faces
in the silent days
looking for another thing to believe...
or to feel.
I saw bodies in a land
where
the wind screamed and cried
and the sun
didn't shine.
If life had meaning it would be deaf.
It wouldn't feel our thirst...
For dirty water,
for swollen blood,
for virgin meat
for another eternal hate...
I saw bodies in a land
where
the wind screamed and cried
and the sun
din't shine.
Glass coffins around our love.
The moment before touching an hand...
We're so far away,
so cold as the taste
of someone who swallows
an empty day.
I saw bodies in a land
where
the wind screamed and cried
and the sun
didn't shine...